Blake Garfield - Cheerleader in chains

He kicked off one shoe and scratched Linda's parted lip with his toes as he looked at her. He wiggled his dirty toes between her parted lips and rubbed them over her wet, pink tongue.

They hadn't even been working on the bitch for an hour, but they had done a real number on her.

"Suck my toes, cheerleader!" he growled softly. "Lick that yummy toe jam and kiss my feet!"

Linda sobbed like a baby, but she slithered her tongue between Jerry's filthy toes, gathering up the sweaty dirt between them and sucking it down. Her face was soaked with piss, plastered with jism and cunt-cream, and stained with shit. Licking up a little toe jam wasn't bad compared to all of that.

The kids laughed at her and called her filthy, degrading names as she licked the filth from Jerry's foot, but none of them could take their eyes off her. They had never seen a girl as beautiful and built as Linda.

"That's enough, you dirty whore," Jerry said. He grabbed the end of the lasso and marched over to his truck, then bent down to tie it to the trailer hitch. "We stay out here much longer and somebody's going to catch us. We'll party over at the Lawson place instead. The lights and water are still hooked up out there. Somebody stop at the liquor store and buy a couple cases of beer and we can have a real party."

"Somebody stop and call up more kids," Suzy said. "This is going to be the biggest thing this year. Let's let everybody in on it."

Linda moaned in shame and terror. She had thought the rape and torture were almost over. Now she knew that they were going to keep using her, keep abusing her, for a very long time.

"Let's go!" Suzy shouted. She turned to Linda, an evil smile on her pretty face. "You can follow us, pig-tits! I wonder how fast you can haul those fat tits down the road!"

"Wait!" Debbie threw up her hand, then ran over to Peter's car. She turned back with a big smile on her face and a bag full of ball bearings in her hand. "I've got an idea!"

Linda listened, through a haze of shame and pain and lust, as Debbie explained what she had in mind. When the girl finished, the rest of them laughed and cheered, but Linda cried out in despair, suddenly realizing that things could keep getting worse forever.

"No, please!" Linda whined, tears running down her cheeks as the kids pushed and pulled her to her feet. "Don't do this to me! You could kill me! Fuck me, hurt me, anything, just please don't do this!"

"Would you suck my tits if we didn't do this?" Suzy asked with a smirk, pulling her top down to bare one stiff cherry nipple. "My tits aren't nearly as big as yours, but they still taste good."

"Yes!" Linda cried, and she slurped Suzy's rosy nipple into her mouth. She sucked it like a baby, running her tongue over the nubbin of flesh until the sexy little blonde gasped with pleasure.

"That's enough," Suzy said, pulling her tit away from Linda's face. "How do those ball bearings feel in your slimy cunt?"

"Please!" Linda shrieked, looking up the length of rope that led to the pickup. "You promised! Please, I'll do anything you want."

The kids just laughed at her more, and Linda knew that they weren't going to have any mercy on her. They were going to drag her behind the truck all the way to wherever they were taking her. She didn't know how far they were driving, but she was sure she was never going to be able to keep up with the truck, especially with the other things they had done to her.

Debbie had passed out ball bearings to the other kids, and they had taken turns stuffing them up inside Linda's pussy. The cold metal balls had made the buxom cheerleader shiver and moan, but as they had pushed more and more of them up inside her, she had squirmed in discomfort. The kids hadn't stopped pushing the metal globes inside her until her cunt was stretched and stuffed and aching from the hefty load it was carrying. Then Suzy had stopped them and pointed out that Linda had another hole that needed filling. After that, things had gotten even worse.

The first couple balls they had popped into her asshole were only a little uncomfortable. But the kids didn't stop there, and every ball they pushed into her shitter pushed the ones that had gone before deeper and deeper inside her. Before long every ball bearing the kids forced up her shitter made her squirm and tremble in agony. It felt as if the whole length of her lower intestine was filled with the little metal balls. Linda had never felt more like she needed to shit in her whole life.

It was Peter who fashioned a crude leather harness out of three belts to keep the ball bearings from tumbling back out. He looped one fat leather belt between her legs, pushing it up between the swollen lips of her cunt and into the crack of her ass. Then he strapped two more belts so tight around Linda's waist that she could barely breathe, and he fastened the ends of the belt between her legs to them. They hadn't bothered to take off Linda's shoes while they were fucking her, but Suzy made a point to do so new, and Brett and a couple of other boys ripped her khaki dress to shreds.

A dozen kids sat in the back of the pickup and they threw empty beer cans and other pieces of trash at Linda as Jerry started the engine. The rest of the kids climbed into their cars and lined up behind the truck, waiting for it to start the procession to the old Lawson farm. The whole trip would be down gravel back roads, so they weren't afraid of anyone seeing them.

Linda stumbled forward on her bare feet as the truck started to roll. She was stripped naked, soiled with pin and shit and jism, and roped like some barnyard animal. She almost wished that the truck would just roar away, dragging her to death. Her cunt was still squirming, even around five pounds of ball bearings.

She knew that Jerry and his friends weren't going to let her off that easy. The truck's speed climbed to about five miles an hour, jerking on the rope and almost pulling Linda off her feet. She had to trot to keep up with the truck, and the ball bearings in her cunt and ass hole made it almost impossible. Her big tits bounced up and down and back and forth across her chest, and the kids pointed at them and laughed.

She hadn't run more than ten feet when she discovered the worst of this new torture. With her tiny pussy and tender asshole stuffed full of ball bearings, her legs didn't move quite right, and she had to stoop, thrusting her lush ass out. Linda knew that she was putting on a lewd show with her ass stuck out and her tits thrust forward, but there was nothing she could not stop it. Moving at all was difficult enough.

As she ran, the ball bearings in her cunt and asshole rolled and clicked together, and the sensations sent itching fingers of pleasure tickling through the captive cheerleader's voluptuous body. Linda cried out in shock as the first wave of lust crackled through her stuffed pussy. She couldn't believe that she was getting excited.

It was as though there were twenty-five living creatures squirming around inside the tight channel of her shitter, tunneling through the damp darkness, rolling this way and that and bouncing off each other. Her asshole pulsed and flexed in a desperate attempt to eject the tiny metal intruders, to stop the maddening itch they caused. Linda's luscious ass whipped from side to side in an exaggerated display of sexiness as the movement of the balls drove her to a frenzy.

The balls stuffed inside her pussy were a hundred times worse. There were over fifty of the tiny metal balls rolling around inside the tiny pocket of her cunt, and they had more room to move around in. They clacked against each other and bounced against her super-sensitive pussy flesh. Every step she shook them around inside her. Sometimes they would slide in a solid wave from one part of her cunt to another, and the sudden movement would steal the breath right out of Linda's lungs.